Anzu Painting

When I woke up, there was no discomfort in my body. The pain of being pierced by many magic arrows before passing out was more like a clear hallucination. The water is flowing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It's like a land of abundance, without a trace of blood. I touched my eyes. They were the only world-destroying demon eyes on Collins planet, and they had the ability to suck souls. The existence of such a monster should be eliminated together. I used to think that Huanying's words were reasonable but cowardly. Now that I understand them carefully, I can walk alone with a peaceful mind. Her hand gently brushed the Anzu flowers under her body, and she seemed to hear his whisper in her ear again, "Hua Xing, I'm sorry."